#timeskip Kenma

[4unnyr0se]

Could I ask for Akaashi, Osamu, Kenma, and Bokuto + them giving oral?

❥ til your teeth rot! | akaashi, osamu, kenma, bokuto

warnings: timeskip! characters, fem! reader, cunnilingus (duh), praise, degrading, overstimulation, face sitting, semi-public sex, osamu's accent, kenma is v lazy, fingering

MDNI | 18+ content

word count -> 1.8k

a/n: i wrote this when i was having tummy issues so i'm sorry if its awful

got a request? my ask are open!

❥ Keiji Akaashi | Slow and steady

Akaashi eats your pussy like it’s made of glass like it could break at any moment. Every flick of his tongue, every sucking motion on your clit is calculated based on your previous reaction. Did you mewl louder when he harshly sucked on your sensitive bud? He’ll apply more pressure next time, hopefully earning another one of your adorable moans. 

Just because he was calculated to give pleasure does not mean he was inexperienced or selfish. Absolutely not. He could never dream of denying you anything you so plainly desired. All you had to was flash him those beautiful, sparking eyes of yours, and you would be on your back, legs spread, and moaning like an amateur pornstar while Akaashi made you cum for the second time that day.

He never rushes you through your orgasm, he doesn’t think that being intimate with you is some kind of game. It’s a puzzle that he simply wants to solve. His tongue is achingly slow against your folds, making the most precious moments between the two of you last longer. He is savoring each bit of your sweet nectar, and he fucking loves it. 

K-Keiji!” you sobbed, your hands flying to his neat mess of dark curls, desperate for purchase. Your legs were wrapped around his shoulders, just in case he would try to flee. Akaashi fucking loved it when you trapped him between your legs, it made him feel like the two of you were the last people on earth. “Gonna cum!”

Akaashi smiled against your folds, his tongue pausing momentarily. “I know, pretty girl. Wanna fall apart on my tongue again? I love it when you do that.” he praised, diving back to make out with your core. His tongue slipped past your entrance, the tip of the wet muscle gliding in and out with ease. His soft hands squeezed the inside of your thighs, rolling the supple and soft flesh between his fingers. 

Your head was rested on the pillow beneath you, hair growing knotted and messy whilst your thighs trembled in Akaashi’s grasp. His nose rubbed against your clit so deliciously, the additional stimulation pushing you over the edge. Your orgasm washed over you as you cried in pleasure, his name leaving your lips over and over again. Akaashi purred at the sensation of your release coating his mouth and tongue, pulling away once your high had subsided.

“Amazing job, pretty girl. You did so well for me.” he praised, wiping your slick from his chin. He leaned down to give you a quick peck on the lips, lingering just long enough for you to taste your own release. “See how delicious you are, darling? So unbelievably perfect for me.”

❥ Osamu Miya | No time to lose

Osamu eats your pussy like he has somewhere to be at all times like he’s in a hurry. Being the owner of a popular rice ball spot keeps him occupied most of the time (as well as dealing with his pain-in-the-ass older brother), so when he finds a free moment to be intimate with you, he makes sure he makes himself efficient. 

Even though Osamu is the more relaxed and lazy twin, he’s never lazy in the bedroom. His usually tired and ‘over this’ attitude would melt away the second you two shared a longing kiss, his body being taken over by some kind of insatiable desire. He’s driven by his motivation to make you scream his name for the shop next to him to hear. His tongue lashes at your pussy like a man starving in the middle of a desert. 

If there’s a rare lull in customers entering and exiting his onigiri shop, he’ll change the ‘open’ sign to a ‘come back later’ sign and text you to be in the back of his shop ASAP. And, of course, you’re there in less than ten minutes, your skirt flipped up and your hands supporting your weight on the steel countertop as his tongue ravishes your cunt, drinking in your slick like honey.

“Stay fuckin’ still,” Osamu groaned into your heat, slapping the inside of your thighs. “I can’t make ya cum if yer wigglin’, sweets.” that was a lie. He was a liar. He could make you cum regardless of how much you were moving, he didn’t matter to him. But if you writhed around so much that it caused some ingredients to fall onto the floor, then it became a problem. 

“S-sorry ‘Samu! Fuck!” you moaned, your hands gripping onto the steel material of the counter for dear life as his tongue hungrily, your sweet nectar coating his tongue beautifully. It was the best alcohol he could ever wish to taste. “M’close!”

“Ya better fuckin’ be. I only got five minutes before those fuckers wonder why the shop ain’t open,” his words sent vibrations through your core, your clit painfully pulsating. The rough pad of this thumb swirled around the sensitive bud, pressing against it harshly. “Be a good girl and fuckin’ cum already, yeah? Gotta open up soon, sweets.”

Osamu finally flattened his tongue in the way that drove you over the edge, still swirling your bud with his rough thumb. “That’s it, good fuckin’ girl,” he groaned, lapping up your release eagerly. “Taste so fuckin’ good for me.”

He pulled himself out from between your thighs, wiping off his chin with the backside of his hand. Osamu stood up and pecked the top of your head, playfully slapping your soaked cunt. “Get outta here, I got customers to serve.” he also had to sanitize his countertop hard. 

❥ Kenma Kozume | Suffocate him

Kenma will only eat you out if you sit on his face. Not hover, not dangle, fucking sit on it. Despite being a CEO and a popular streamer, this man is lazy as hell. Typically, you do all the work during sex. Bouncing on his cock, sucking him off, etc. But on the rare occasion Kenma wants to eat you out, you still have to pull a heavy load. He is not getting up off his ass by any means, so you might as well cooperate with him. He’s stubborn as a fucking mule.

Kenma was a selfish lover, and he didn’t want to change that. He liked being taken care of and not putting much effort into it. He’s already so successful. Why should he do more work than he already is? That’s so exhausting. But how could he refuse when his pretty girlfriend practically paws at him to help get her off? He’s lying on the bed in a minute, gesturing to you to tear off those pretty red panties and take away his ability to breathe.

“Ride my fucking face,” Kenma groans into your core, squeezing your ass with hands as your hips buck into his mouth wildly. He loved it when you got like this, so desperate and needy for his tongue. His tongue plunged into your sobbing cunt over and over again, eliciting the cutest moans from your pretty lips.

“Fuck, Kenma!” you whimpered, your hands grasping the mahogany headboard like it was the last lifeboat on board. Your ground your clit onto his nose, mewling pathetically as his tongue lashed at your most intimate parts. Kenma savored your sweet honey, adoring how it nicely coated his tongue. Maybe he should make you fit on his face more often. 

His deep brown hair stuck to his forehead, the skin slick with sweat as the tip of his tongue traced meaningless shapes on your clit, occasionally nibbling at the sensitive bud. He knew you were close. The way your entire body was shaking was a dead fucking giveaway. That, and his name practically being screamed repeatedly, was also a good sign. “Gonna cum? Do it, princess. Make a mess on me.”

And you did, your orgasm spilling all over your boyfriend’s cute face. Your writing stopped, with Kenma slapped your ass, indicating that you should get off. You sighed and chose to straddle his lap, pecking his nose gently. “Thank you, baby, that was amazing.”

“Did you think we were finished?” Kenma groaned, resting his arms behind his head. “You got me really fucking hard, princess. How about you take care of that for me, yeah?”

❥ Kotaro Bokuto | Pure addiction

Boktuo fucking loves eating you out. Whenever you mentioned that you were horny, he would drag you into his bed and plunge his face into your thighs until he got you to coat your inner thighs with your release. He could never get enough of you and how good you tasted. How you would only crave his tongue and his fingers on your most imitate parts. 

He didn’t fucking care when or where you were horny, he was more than happy to make you scream in pleasure. Whispering to him in a cafe? He locked the bathroom and had you sitting on the sick, your dress bunched up at your hips, and your stockings ripped so your soaking cunt could be displayed just for him. Woke up at two in the morning from a wet dream? No problem, he had you riding his face while he jerked his fat cock to the sounds you made. Did you also wanna suck him off? No problem, baby! You were sixty-nining until the rooster screeched. Truly, Bokuto was addicted to eating you out. 

“Why are you covering your mouth, baby? I wanna hear your moans,” Bokuto groaned into your cunt, eagerly lapping up your slick like a man gone mad. Your trembling body was pinned against the bathroom door of your favorite restaurant, your skirt pushed upwards, and your soaked panties dangled off your ankles while Bokuto whispered pure filth into your cunt. “Don't you wanna let all those people out there know how good my tongue can make you feel?”

“Ngh, we’ll get in trouble, Kotaro!” you whispered, doing your best to keep your voice at an acceptable level while your boyfriend spelled his name with your tongue, eliciting a sharp squeak in return. “F-fuck, don’t stop!”

“Yeah? You wanna cum on my face in a public bathroom, hm? God, you’re so fucking hot. How’d I get so lucky?” he purred against your clit, swirling the tip of his tongue over the throbbing bud. “You taste so fucking good, holy shit. Way better than lunch.”

His index and ring finger bullied their way inside of you, curling at the spot that made you instantly cum all over his face. He didn’t stop sucking on your folds when your orgasm hit, his fingers still scissoring deep inside of your broken cunt. Your hand slapped over your mouth, covering out your molten cries of ecstasy.

“Good fucking girl, I’m so proud of you.” Bokuto praised, licking off his tongue as he stared at your ruined state. He pulled your panties up and your dress down, kissing your forehead tenderly. “Now, do you wanna go back home and cum again, hm?

[clawsdevour]

hi, congrats on 1k! ❤️

i'd like to order a beef noodle soup, then sit on the swings at a park! •ᴗ•

memory park

wc: 0.4k content warning: post-timeskip, fluff, kenma x reader, not proofread

-> beef noodle soup : kenma kozume =^_^= -> sit on the swings : scenario where reader and character play at their old hangout spot (childhood friends trope!) 𓂂 ׄ : . ♡ a/n: ah thank you so much! hope you enjoy this little read :3

𝜗𝒞 ㅤ۫ㅤ⠀⠀ ◌ 𓈒

"kozume, it's been a while since we hung out like this," unwrapping your chilling popsicle and popping it in your mouth.

walking alongside your childhood best friend who's more on the shy side, the difference is uncanny! not just because it's been so long since you're even able to see kenma again but because of how much he's grown as a person over the course of a few years.

"i know.. i can't believe we're still living this close to each other in the first place..." slowing down his walking pace, coming to a quick halt to focus on opening his popsicle wrapper.

looking back, you can't help but giggle as his eyebrows furrowed in frustration.

"i got you, all that volleyball and no strength against a wrapper?" pulling the two sides apart 'till they bursted open with the cool air spilling out from the covering.

handing the sweet frosty treat to kenma as his narrow cat eyes stared at the contents in your hand before you both began strolling around again as you continued on with your late night chit chat.

walking a bit too far into the darkness, you come across the park you two always used to play at. it was still there and in tack, just a bit dusty and maybe webby.

"kozume look! it's the old playground we used to play at everyday, it's still here!!" turning your back to the park, finger pointing to your right as you gleefully exclaimed causing him to jump from the volume of your voice.

no words were said because kenma's eyes never lied. they were wide with anticipation and surprise. the feeling of nostalgia washing over you two as you pulled him by his wrist to the rusted swings you two always used to hog from the other kids.

the creaking began the moment you sat on the dingy seat, chains still able to withstand you weight as you pushed with your legs.

"ha.. remember when we first met here cause your mom wanted to introduce you to me" giggling at the flashback that ran through your mind.

"yeah.. time flies huh?" fixing his eyes on the starry night.

masterlist here | 1k event here

[ollyissleppy]

𝟎𝟓. 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥

a/n: writing this instead of studying

cw: none (?)

words: 396

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@/kodzuken is now live!

Kenma took a deep breath, trying to shoo the anxiety away. He quietly waited for people to join his stream, which wasn't his usual way of starting. If it was any normal stream, he would be talking to the first people who joined, asking them how they were. Today he decided against it, hoping that the serious atmosphere would make them understand the importance of the words that were about to leave his mouth. 

His viewers filled the chat with questions, making it barely readable. They were inpatient, waiting for Kenma to say something; at that point anything would make them happy. 

Kenma stared at his viewer count, waiting for it to reach a number he decided on earlier. Upon reaching the designated number, he established eye contact with the camera and commenced his speech:

"I think everyone is aware of the reason we're here right now. However, in case you missed it, during my previous stream I drunkly mentioned my feeling towards a certain smaller YouTuber. Bad thinking on my part, I have to admit. Your reaction, however, made it impossible to just forget such an embarrassing moment and pretend it didn't happen. The way you reacted was borderline insane. I feel ashamed that my viewers first thought after hearing my confession was to obsessively look for the person I've been talking about. I can't believe I even have to say it, but for the love of god, stop your weird behaviour and not bother any smaller YouTubers. I promise you that it will get you nowhere. I made sure that they're not only aware of what's happening, but I also made sure that finding them will be impossible. I hope that we all will learn something from this—you some basic human decency and me to never do a drinking stream ever again."

After finishing his speech, Kenma just stared at his second monitor and finally started reading messages he received in chat. He couldn't help but sigh, seeing that most of them were trying to reason with him. They were trying to convince him that all of this is actually for his own good. Kenma decided to just ingore all of that and continue with the stream like usual, hoping that it'll be enough of a distracion.

"Alright, now that you understand the situation better, we can return to..."

@sunsribn @starssfall @cherryblossomy @vaedotcom @bae-ashlynn @theweirdfloatything @strawbrinkofdeath @scinclaitnoir @kodzubaby @shi-toshi @madiexuberant @fiannee @giocriedpower @moucheslove @3lectraheart @defnotciara @miruac

[tahiti-island-dream]

Pickup Line Madness Pt. 3

Type: Fluff
Pairing: Sakusa x reader, Kenma x reader
Summary/Request: the hq boys try pickup lines/ Omi is drunk, Kenma didn’t think this through

~MAIN MASTERLIST~  ~HQ MASTERLIST 2~

Sakusa

Kenma

[lyssasdrafts]

i’m getting back into my haikyuu phase HES SO FINE

[itsmebeebolmao]

TIMESKIP KENMA TIMESKIP KENMA-

I figured as a good starter I would post my boy here‼️ RAHHH‼️

have a good day/ night -Beebo

[filmfirecr4cker]

i read a fic recently that had post-timeskip kenma smoking cigarettes, which okay- for the aesthetic, i get it. but me personally? i know in my bones this mf does not smoke cigarettes... kozume kenma is a vape god. like i just KNOW he's puffing on a fucking peach-mango or menthol elf bar.

[bleach-your-panties]

Sincember Event❄️❄️

Rating: Suggestive🍭

"So…this is your idea of a date, huh?" Your eyes shifted over to your boyfriend, CEO of Bouncing Ball Corp, college student, and popular streaming YouTuber, kodzuken: Kenma Kozume.

He in turn pursed his lips at you and made his cat-like eyes even narrower behind his glasses, making you laugh.

"Well, I thought it could be fun, but now I'm thinking….not so much." Kenma replied.

The two of you were in the middle of one of Tokyo's largest malls and on one of the busiest days of the holiday season: Black Friday.

Bodies bumped into you left and right, making you grumble under your breath about how you'd just love to push one of the overzealous shoppers into a nearby fountain that was situated right in the middle of the mall.

"Do you think we'll run into any of your fans/followers?" You snickered.

Most of Kenma's followers on YouTube liked you pretty well, but there were those select few that thought you were a 'gold digger' and were only with Kenma because he had connections and money.

Little did those cocksuckers know that you'd been with Kenma since high school.

You were a student at Karasuno and you met Kenma during one of their practice matches because you were the new boys' volleyball team manager-in training under Kiyoko.

"Hmm, it's unlikely. They're most likely at home shopping online while they wait for me to go live later tonight." He replied simply.

That's right, part of the reason you two were here was to pick up items for Kenma's annual holiday giveaway.

"Ohh, yeah, the giveaway! How could I forget!" You smacked your forehead, making Kenma give you a deadpan look.

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"Lead the way then my handsome, intelligent male counterpart!"

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Kenma and you ended up inside of some electronics store.

Surprisingly, there were very few

ʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵍˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵃᵖᵖʳᵉᶜⁱᵃᵗᵉᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵉⁿᵗˢ🫶🏽

[sisas1sa]

w a l k w a l k f a s h i o n b a b y 🍓

Fashion model Kenma + multiple versions because I wasn’t sure which I liked best!

[piercidh34rts]

♡Here are some anime Wattpad x female reader♡

✦♡✦♡✦♡✦♡✦♡✦♡✦♡✦♡✦♡✦♡✦♡✦♡

★Shinsou x F reader★

✦Armin x F reader ✦

★Semi x F reader ★

✧kenma x F reader ✧

✦thank you ✦

[zozowiththefrofro]

"Back to Life, Back to Reality"

Timeskip!Kenma Kozume x GN!Reader • It's a sunny Saturday, and reader wants to go out, but Ken is to busy playing with his new VR headset. What will reader do?☀️

Contains • (jump scares), tooth-rotting fluff, personal grooming, (a VR headset), reader wears a sundress outfit, praise, cuddling, reader reprimands Kenma for having his phone out during couples time, (a little bit of pda)...

Days like this, Kenma doesn't like getting out much...by I mean much, I mean never.

When you head in the living room, you see a VERY locked in Kenma, with his new VR headset he got, the very one he said he'd literally die without buying.

He is currently playing a scary game on it, CLEARLY, because the little yelp told you everything, along with him falling back into your arms, just barely.

"EEK!"

"What the heck, Kozu?"

"Sorry, Button, you okay?" , he says as he takes the VR headset off.

That nickname always got you flustered and quiet. He named you it because you were smaller than him and you're always by his side, so he call you button and has called you it on multiple occasions...like this one...basically all the time, like if he wants cuddles.

"Button, I need cuddles"

"Button, can I have a kiss?"

That is when he gets tired of that one game he finds annoying and boring, and needs something to give him a little more battery percentage.

"Whatcha doin' Button?"

He says that half of the times he gives you back hugs.

When you call him that, he gets all bent out of shape like you just broke his switch.

"Me? Button? I don't think so, you're MY Button, and it's Kozu, for you."

So, you like it when he calls you Button, and he likes it when you call him...anything else but Button.

(the name button was used way to many times already...)

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"Kenma! What did I tell you about games on the weekends?"

"Weekends are for quality time for when I'm not working and busy being a CEO...I know, but I really wanted to try this, Button."

(SIDE NOTE- he also uses button to get his way since he KNOWS it turns you to mush)

"Ugh, one day, you'll thank me for making you spend less time off the video games!"

"You and I both know that will never happen..."

"Whatever", you say as you emerge from the kitchen and you put a basket of food in front of him.

When he tries to open it, you swat his hand away and tell him to go put on something presentable.

Boy, did he not like today already.

His spouse trying to drag him out the house already, but his mood kind of changes when he sees you in that one sundress he got you for your birthday a couple months back, doing your hair.

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"Button, you look incredible..."

He stands there speechless..

"Thanks, Kozu!"

After you guys get ready, you and him drive...somewhere....

"Erm..Y/N...where are we going?"

"You'll see."

You two then drive up to a plain with zero shade, so that the sun could say hello to both of y'all's skin, that has a lot of flowers and soft flowers.

"Come on Kozu," you say as you drag him out the car and you both fall after running down a steep hill (yk how those cheesy ahh couples do in the movies)

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"Help me out, baby!"

"Coming Button, he says as he helps you with the picnic blanket"

(If y'all haven't guessed or gotten the concept, yes, its a picnic date, (THAT, "DID YOU NOT GET THE CONCEPT?" TIKTOK DANCE HAS BEEN IN MY HEAD ALL DAY)

You guys then sit down and get the food out, bless it, then you both dig in...

(of course ken is going for the apple pie first and would probably eat half of it, WHAT A BIGGIE)

"Kozu, you can't get full of apple pie, eat some protein!"

You then shove a drumstick (chicken) in his face and he bites down on it while making eye contact with you, and it kind of makes you blush and you look away and give it to him.

You guys eat all the food, and then look at shapes of clouds in the sky and count flowers in the prarie and run through the fields and do all that romantic crap<

"Hey, Y/N..."

"Yeah, Kozume?"

"I'm really glad you brought me out here, I think gaming inside all day would've been a little boring anyways", he says as he brushes a hair out of your face.

"Sometimes I feel like I shouldn't be so hard on your obsession with gaming...I mean, I know its a passion, but-

His lips crash into your and you kiss back, even though still a little startled.

"You don't have to explain yourself Button."

He then takes you back to both of you back to the picnic carpet and cuddle on it as the sun falls asleep and the moon awakens. (see what i did there?)

"Y/N, you know i would do anything for you, right, even if it means taking away my video games?"

"Really, you would put video games before me", you say a little taken aback.

"Don't be ridiculous, Button."

He kisses you again, but more softer this time.

(You end the night with stargazing with kenma)

Maybe leaving the house and ditching that new VR wasn't such a bad idea....maybe you, yourself, brought him back to his reality.

A/N???(this was so lazified, like, not even kidding...also not proofread-WHHAAATT?)

[4unnyr0se]

Morning sex with Kenma and Suna?👀

❥ morning breath | kenma kozume & rintaro suna

warnings: timeskip! kenma and suna, fem! reader, unprotected sex, the pullout method, hickeys, mentions of cunnilingus, suna might be ooc im sorry u guys

MDNI | 18+ content

word count -> 787

a/n: im literally so sorry it took me so long to do this aaaaa :( sorry it's so short

Kenma Kozume

Kenma can usually only have sex in the morning or at night, nothing in between. Sure, he can ask you for a blowjob after he just won a game after his stream ends, but there’s never any penetrative sex. He has things to do, even though he really doesn’t want to do them. So when he wakes up every morning with your plump ass pressed against his boxers, unknowingly grinding against him in your sleep, how can he say no? You’re practically begging for it anyway, sweet thing. 

“Babe,” Kenma gently shakes you awake.

“Hm?” you roll over, barely opening your eyes. “What is it, Kenma?” you lean forward to peck his chapped lips.

“Y’were grinding on me just now, in your sleep,” he whispered, placing his hands on your hips. “You got me all hard, can’t you feel it?” you were now straddling his lap, struggling to stay awake as his erection rubbed against your clothed pussy. “Fucking take care of it, please? I need you,” he was so cute when he whined, especially with his messy hair framing his face so perfectly. How could you ever refuse your cute little boyfriend when his cock was so painfully hard against your thigh?

His boxers were slid down to his ankles, your soaked panties pushed aside. Red and lacy, just like how Kenma liked it. Slowly, you slid down onto his length, your pussy taking him so nicely. Kenma wasn’t that long, but he was girthy and always filled you up so well. Your hips began to roll in tandem with his slowly, Kenma’s hands guiding your hips up and down on his cock.

“That’s it, that’s my girl,” he lazily praised, his eyes not even bothering to open; he already knew how pretty you looked when you were fucking him. He groaned as your tight walls fluttered and clenched around him, trying desperately to pull him impossibly deeper inside of your pussy. You arched your back, your hands palming your breasts from under your (his) t-shirt as you writhed above him, feeling his cock twitch. 

“Are y’gonna cum, baby?” you sighed, scratching your nails down his slim abdomen. Your question was quickly answered. Kenma whimpered, a familiar warm sensation filling your belly as his release covered your insides. 

“Mm, thank you, baby,” Kenma lazily kissed your cheek as you fell right next to him, curling up in his arms. “Don’t worry, I’ll get you off later, I promise.”

Rintaro Suna

Suna fucking loves morning sex because he can cuddle you and get off without doing a lot of work. He’s extra sensitive in the morning and almost always has morning wood, so it became a sort of morning ritual to have cuddle sex when you both wake up.

“That’s it, baby, fuck up against me. Feels amazing,” Suna yawned in your ear, his hands groping your breasts as you ground your soaked cunt against his exposed cock. He hissed as you reached behind you, aligning it with your entrance. “M’gonna fuck you now, okay? Don’ feel like fingering you today, babe. I got practice this afternoon.”

“That’s okay,” you yawned, gasping softly as he pushed himself inside you. Suna was always much more gentle with you during the mornings, and you enjoyed every second of it. He groaned as he bottomed out, his hands squeezing harder on your sensitive breasts. “Always so fucking tight for me. That’s okay, I’ll loosen you up,” he bit down on your ear shell, lazily snapping his hips against your ass.

“Rin!” you yelped, lifting your leg to give him better access. He smirked against the back of your neck, not slowing down his pace. This was as slow as he wanted to go, which was somehow still achingly fast. Not as fast as when he would fuck you at night, but still. “S’fucking hard, s-slow down!”

“Don’t wanna, it’s your fault for getting me all worked up in my dreams,” he slapped your ass, kneading the stinging flesh between his calloused fingers. “Y’were sucking on my cock, but I guess you can do that after breakfast, right?” he bit down on the base of your neck, sucking a hickey in an unusual place that would be sure to raise some eyebrows. 

You clenched around him, feeling his cock twitch. “J-just don’t cum inside, okay? S-still messy from last night.”

“Whatever you want, babe,” Suna muffled his cry of pleasure in your shoulder as he pulled out, pumping his cock to cum all over your ass. The middle blocker left an open-mouth kiss on your cheek, handing you a tissue box. “Clean yourself up. I don’t want to be touching my own cum when you’re sitting on my face.”

[switch-thebeat]

they are squatting in my mind they owe rent but they will not pay

[ollyissleppy]

thoughts on kenma x reader but he's a big fan of a small faceless youtuber and his chat is desprate to help him get bitches?

[sfonsecan]

[raeraq08]

Trying to draw kenma timeskip

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